[Douluo] Can you be my exclusive assistant?

Han Yu jumped down from the mirror and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing when he saw him.

"Sister Zhuqing!"

After catching Han Yu, Zhu Zhuqing patted her back and said, "Long time no see, Xiao Yu'er."

"Long time no see~ I miss you so much!" Han Yu hugged Zhu Zhuqing coquettishly and said to everyone.

Then Oscar jumped down, and as soon as he landed, he was picked up by Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, and carried to the crowd.

"Eh? Boss Dai, Fatty, it's been so long since I last saw you, why don't you miss me so much!" Oscar, whose feet were not touching the ground, kept fluttering, struggling to look at Han Yu, his eyes pitiful.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know how to make room for others?" Dai Mubai hammered Oscar and signaled to him.

Following Dai Mubai's eyes, Oscar saw the tearful Ning Rongrong slowly walking towards the magic mirror. One hand tightly grasped the corner of her skirt, and the other hand was raised tremblingly, covering her mouth gently.

At this moment, the mirror trembled, a beam of white light lit up, and a man in blue and gold clothing landed from the mirror, standing steadily in front of the girl.

Ning Rongrong slowly raised her hand and reached for Bingyuan's cheek, as if to confirm whether the person in front of her was real.

"what!"

Bingyuan was originally immersed in the joy of reunion, but for some reason, the hand that was supposed to be caressing suddenly pinched him, and he still refused to let go.

"It hurts... it hurts... Rongrong... let go~" Bingyuan bent down and catered to the girl's hand.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~haha-wuwu..."

……

……

Everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, but Ma Hongjun was immediately covered by Bai Chenxiang.

But Ning Rongrong was not disturbed by others. When she saw the red mark on the person in front of her, her eyes turned red, and she touched it, and then rushed towards him tightly.

"It's true...you're really back."

"Well, I'm back, my eldest lady."

Seeing that the two of them were still confused, Dai Mubai stepped forward to interrupt the two of them, and asked everyone to go inside the academy.

"Where's Third Brother? Why don't you see him and Xiao Wu?" Han Yu asked.

"Third brother is going to the Star Dou Forest, and what he will bring back is the complete Xiao Wu!" Ma Hongjun walked in front, his tone unstoppable with joy.

"Yeah, that would be great, so we can all be reunited!"

"Yes, I really miss the old days."

"yes...."

. . . . .

. . . . .

At night, Han Yu stood alone by the window, and the ice spirit butterfly turned into a shadow and landed on her hand.

"I suggest you cultivate to level 90 as soon as possible, and immediately return to the Ice Prison after you obtain the soul ring. After all, there is the purest ice power in the world."

"But... If this happens, I will be separated from Xiao Ao..."

"It's just a period of separation. Besides, when you become a god, we will spend more time together in the future."

The Ice Spirit Butterfly flew to the chair and transformed into a silver-haired girl.

Seeing the girl sipping tea and eating snacks, Han Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

"By the way, shouldn't the lives created by you all be the same? Why is there such a big gap between you and the guardians?"

Hearing the comparison between her and the Guardian, Ice Spirit Butterfly's hair instantly exploded.

"Who wants to compare with that dragon!"

"dragon?"

Han Yu grasped the word, squinted his eyes, turned his back to the moonlight and looked at Ice Spirit Butterfly, his dark blue eyes glowing with a faint blue light.

Bing Lingdie felt a little bit in her heart when she realized what she had said, but she quickly reacted.

"How should I put it...Oh, forget it, you will know sooner or later."

"You said."

"This is a change that you will only know after you become a god. Anyway, you have almost passed the test, so it is not impossible to tell you earlier."

Han Yu walked to the chair opposite and continued listening with his hands on his hands.

"The seven element gods have the ability to create 'divinely created life'. Because in addition to controlling elemental power, they also guard elemental soul beasts. If a soul beast shows the power of a single attribute element, then it will Blessed by the elemental gods, when they die, their souls will not return to the abyss, but will gather in the hands of the elemental gods and be selected by them. The last soul selected is the 'God-created life'.

After being selected, the 'Divinely Created Life' will be given a god-like life, which can restore the body and cultivation before death, and always obey the orders of the elemental gods. "

"I see."

"As you can see, my predecessor is an ice spirit butterfly, an ice-attribute flying soul beast, and the guardian's predecessor is a blue-feathered cold dragon. We were selected together and have known each other for a long time. As for Fuhan, it will be later, but unfortunately it is not cultivated enough and can only be used as a trial object."

Listening to these words, Han Yu felt a slight heat in his right arm. It seemed that Fu Han's soul had heard it and was responding.

After everyone gathered together for a while, they began to intensify their training, waiting for Tang San's return.

That day, Han Yu and Oscar were teaming up to fend off Bingyuan and Ning Rongrong, when they suddenly felt a breath coming from behind.

"Right arm soul bone skill, dragon shield." The ice shield collided, causing sparks to fly.

"The third soul skill, teleportation."

A pink figure suddenly sprang out, appeared behind Bingyuan, and swept towards Bingyuan. Unfortunately, Bingyuan had already transformed into a mirror and hid with Ning Rongrong. Xiao Wu watched the fragments on the ground slowly disappear, tilted her head and smiled, returned to Tang San, stood on tiptoes and whispered in his ear.

"Who is coming!"

When the gun and the ice shield disappeared, the smoke from the field had not yet dissipated. Han Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the blurry figure in front of him. At this time, Bingyuan and Ning Rongrong also landed next to Han Yu.

"Long time no see, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyuan."

Everyone gathered around, or to be precise, around Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong cautiously stepped forward and poked Xiao Wu's face, but found that she didn't move. Then everyone came closer to take a look. Suddenly Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, pulled her eyelids with both hands, made a face and rushed towards everyone.

"A little bit—"

"Ah ah!"

……

Looking at the people who fell to the ground, Xiao Wu couldn't help but support Tang San and laugh. Tang Sanhe lightly covered the corners of his mouth with his hands and laughed softly.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, you actually tricked us."

"That's it."

"Woo woo woo, Xiao Wu, you are finally back."

"Just come back."

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. . . . .

Everyone said something to each other, pushing Tang San out of Xiao Wu's side.

At this time Oscar walked up to Tang San, gave him a hard hammer, then hugged him and lowered his shoulders, saying.

"You Tang Xiaosan, you actually came up and started fighting Xiao Yu'er."

Tang San rubbed his aching shoulders, knowing that he was in the wrong, so he didn't struggle.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I want to see Xiaoyu's strength."

"Hmph! How can we clearly see our strength? Third brother will fool us." Ning Rongrong hugged Xiao Wu and looked at Tang San with her hands on her hips.

"Uh, no way."

Tang San was forced back by Oscar and Ning Rongrong, and couldn't stop looking at Xiao Wu. It's a pity that this little rabbit who made up his mind regardless of the consequences is being fed by Han Yu.

In the end, everyone from Flanders arrived and rescued Tang San.

After everyone exchanged greetings, Tang San received the news from Yu Xiaogang and immediately went to the palace. The war between the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire was about to break out.

"Xiao Ao, I will leave again soon and go to the Ice Hell." Han Yu and Oscar snuggled on the bench, quietly listening to the chirping of insects in early spring.

"Don't worry, don't worry about me." Even though he said this, Oscar still unconsciously hugged Han Yu's shoulders tightly.

"Xiao Ao, actually you don't need to be like this, wait for me..." Before he could finish speaking, Oscar lowered his head and sealed Han Yu's chattering mouth, pausing what she was about to say.

Seeing the girl calm down, Oscar looked down at her and said, "I know that you will become a great god in the future, but I... am the one who wants to protect you."

"Xiao Ao..." Han Yu's lips trembled slightly, then he licked his lips one last time and laughed.

"Pfft~I know."

Her boy is still the same boy, and no one can change his determination, so she will wait for him, whether in the mortal world or the divine world.

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Beside the Divine Realm, the gods looked at the scene in front of them and broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing the same experiences and the same vows, they all wondered if they had read the same script. But looking at the God of Ice and Snow, she was quietly drinking fruit tea, and the God of Cookery was fanning her beside her.

"Bingxue, if you need..." The God of Wind spoke, waving his hand to stir up the breeze, and everyone immediately felt a sense of coolness.

"No need." After the God of Ice and Snow spoke, the breeze stopped, and the God of Cookery darkened his eyes and put down his fan.

The Ice and Snow Goddess looked at him for a moment and then said: "Today's fruit tea tastes great, thank you."

"Say thank you, if you like me..." The God of Cookery blushed instantly and almost fell off the chair.

To say when the relationship between the two became better, it probably started when Han Yu and Oscar met. Every time the major gods pass by the Sky-Peeping Realm, they will see the two of them there. (Most of them were brought by Bingxue who kidnapped the God of Cookery.)

The God of Ice and Snow saw the thoughts of his heir, and did not want her to follow in her footsteps, so he chose the God of Cookery based on the boy's martial arts. In order for the God of Cookery to be sure of him, he took him to observe Oscar every day. (Bingxue is not unreasonable enough to force others to lower their gods.)

Just like this, the God of Cookery went from being frightened at first (after all, he had been chasing him before) to being submissive, then calm, and finally his heartbeat was racing.

He witnessed her madness, her coldness, her persistence and her kindness. She was crazy about her lover, her heart was frozen, and she went to make friends with the gods for her heir (if she didn't accept it, she would be beaten). He thought, if possible, he wanted to stay with her until her ice heart melted.

"25-year-old Contra, what do you think?" The voice of the God of Ice and Snow broke the silence and woke up the dazed God of Cookery.

But when facing the throne of God, even love cannot make him lower his demands.

The God of Cookery returned to his seat and thought for a while, frowning and said, "Wait a minute, it is difficult to practice in the food department. If he breaks through the Title Douluo, it will prove that he is qualified to become the next God of Cookery."